Feel the Way You Feel My Love Novel

Feel the Way You Feel, My Love Chapter 1

When Natalie Smith opened her eyes, it was already 3 a.m.

A man was lying beside her with his face away from her, appearing to be deeply asleep.

Looking at his bare back, she recalled what happened a few hours ago. Just the thought of how he had taken her five times last night had her cheeks blushing a bright red in embarrassment.How does this guy have so much stamina? Ugh… great, now even walking will hurt.

She moved silently away from the bed while struggling to endure the pain shooting through her. Gritting her teeth, she put her clothes back on and slowly made her way out of the presidential suite, taking all her belongings with her. Just as she exited the room, a figure stepped in front of her and stopped her in her tracks.

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“So how did it go? Is the deed done?”

It was her paternal half-sister – Jasmine Smith.

“Yup,” Natalie replied with a nod.

“Are you sure he didn’t see your face?” Jasmine pressed urgently.

After all, the man inside the room was supposed to be the chief judge of the Fashion Contest – Sid Luft, a man in his fifties.

Earlier, he promised Jasmine that she would be the winner of the contest, but on one condition – that she had to sleep with him for one night.

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just so happened that Natalie was in desperate need of money at that moment. Thus, she made a deal with Jasmine – that she would take

brother, who was still waiting at the hospital for her. That one million would be

lips curved into a smirk before she took out a bank card from her bag. Handing it to

it as she kept it. Not wanting to waste any more breath on the other woman,

brother’s medical bills, she would

into the dark room. She took off her

a peek at the man beside her. Seeing that he was still asleep, she gave the man a nudge while deliberately whining coyly, “You were such a beast last

last night. Despite that, he vaguely remembered pinning a woman beneath him. That woman smelled wonderful – almost intoxicating and her skin was incredibly smooth and supple like that of a baby’s. But among that, her best trait

responsibility for

timbre of his voice rang out in the silent room, sounding particularly pleasing.Wait a

was amiss, Jasmine bolted upright in

to look at the man beside her. To her surprise, the sight that greeted her was not that of Sid’s wrinkled old face, but

at the revelation, she recognized

–

saving me, I’ll give you anything you want.” While Jasmine was still processing the identity of the man before her, Shane had already

clean. He walked towards Jasmine as she continued to gawk at this Greek God of a man. Reaching into his jacket, he took out a glossy name card and handed it to her. “My contact number

with a gaze that was seemingly capable of drawing a person’s soul out of their